Chapter 145: Great Compassion Zen Temple

Tianjin is really as Fang Yuan Dao Chang said, the rhythm is not fast, even the clouds in the sky are stationary, a touch of sunset lazily smeared on the edge of the sky, but the color is getting lighter and lighter, which shows one point, that is, the sky is getting dark. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the leisurely and idle pedestrians on the street, most of them are bicycles, even more than our Baishan Town, some people can see at a glance that their temperament is extraordinary, and they are not people who can't afford to drive a car at all, but they are still calm and leisurely pedaling board and enjoy it, which can't help but make my heart that has just been steamed in the cage suddenly cooled a lot.

I walked silently all the way, almost didn't talk to the old guy, but the old guy gave the second goods, and kept babbling endlessly, to ask why, the mouth of this goods is so smelly, smell the disgusting and want to vomit, there is no way but to take the taste of tobacco to detoxify.

At this time, Lao Yu sat on the guardrail on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, a pair of small eyes staring at the passers-by, and from time to time he let out a few smirks, and I don't know what he saw interesting.

"Hey, I said Nangong, this Tianjin is really similar to what Daoist Fang Yuan said, listening to them is like listening to cross talk, it's so fun, you can also come and sit for a while." ”

"If it's interesting, just sit down, I'm leaving!"

"Why don't you go shopping first?"

I replied without looking back: "It's almost six o'clock, the Great Compassion Monastery must be closed, and I won't be able to enter it any later." ”

Lao and I called a taxi again and went straight to the Great Compassion Monastery.

The area of the Great Compassion Monastery is really very large, there is a large open space in front, it has just become a group of old men and old ladies to make friends, a song of Beijing's Jinshan is singing loudly and unrestrained, and the sound of heaven on the snowy plateau spreads all over the world.

I have to say that spring is a good season for the recovery of all things, and the animals are starting to get restless, they chase each other and frolic with each other, see... An old man in a flower shirt and white pants wearing a riotous old man, happily shuttling among four or five old ladies, a good eyebrow, sure enough, it is a warm and new season.

Walking through the square dance gathering place to the gate of the Great Compassion Monastery, as I guessed, it was indeed closed, and most temples closed around four o'clock, and the Great Compassion Monastery was no exception.

The Great Compassion Monastery is one of the four major Garans of Buddhism, and the five directions are the nine protectors of Buddhism, and the five directions are guarding the five holy mountains of Buddhism, which is the popularization of the law in the world, and the four great garans are intended to protect all the good laws and good karma in the world.

There is also a saying that the five directions of the truth means that the five aggregates are empty, and the four great garans mean that the four are empty, and together they are nine, and the Buddhists say that the ninety-nine return to the truth, and the supreme nature of the Heavenly Principle and Buddhism, and persuade all sentient beings to take refuge in the Dharma.

But in any case, this Great Compassion Monastery is the dojo of the four major Garans of Buddhism, and the host of the Buddha who is the body of Garan is a monk who has attained the Tao in Buddhism, and is as famous as the legal elders of Qianshan.

I was tidying up my clothes, and then I was about to knock on the door, but I didn't have so many worries about this stunned young man, he didn't seem to think so much, and he didn't think about anything that would disgrace the shamanism, so he walked up the steps and knocked on the door with a bang.

Maybe the sound of the square dance was too loud, and no one opened the door after knocking for a while, and finally the old man was angry and kicked up, but a tragic scene happened, with the kick of the old guy, the door was opened, and the old guy shot straight in without defense.

The monk who opened the door was startled, and as soon as he opened the door, something flew in?

The old man was hurt by the fall, so he jumped up and pointed at the monk and was about to scold.

I saw that Lao Zhi was about to go crazy, so I hurriedly walked a few steps in front of Lao Zhi, and gave a salute to the monk: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the two of us are the descendants of the Nangong family and the Hu family, and we have to be recommended by the head of the Fang Yuan Dao to come to meet the Buddha Gate and reveal the truth!"

The monk looked like he was in his twenties, and when he saw me saluting him, and claiming to be a descendant of the Nangong family and the Hu family, he looked at our outfit again, and folded his hands with some suspicion and said, "Amitabha, please do the two." ”

After saying that, he closed the door and led me and the old man who was holding his breath to walk inside.

The Great Compassion Monastery should have been renovated recently, the bright colors of the windows are bright and clean, and there are quite a lot of buildings, the courtyard is spacious, it is worthy of being the dojo of the four major apologetics of Buddhism, although it is in the middle of the city, but it does not lose a little bit of the purity of the Buddhist door, and the door inside and outside the door is a side of the world.

The monk put our Taoist Hall, folded his hands and then pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the presiding officer of this institute is leading the monks of the whole hospital to do the evening class, please wait a while." With that, he withdrew.

Lao Zhi scolded dissatisfiedly while rubbing his sore thighs: "This dead monk who doesn't have a long head, he doesn't say anything in advance when he opens the door, I almost cut the root of my life, his uncle!"

"Okay, okay, you still blame the monks? If you knock on the door, knock on the door, what kind of foot, this is the heavy ground of Buddhism, you can kick it, you deserve to be unlucky!"

"If I don't kick the door, can I hear it inside, can a monk come to open the door for us, now pretend to be a good person with me, why didn't you say it when I kicked just now?"

"Nonsense! How fast can I stop you, I don't do things by myself, and I blame others, and if people don't beat you, I will laugh secretly." ”

"Lie down, kick the door and you're going to beat me, you're quite rampant, try touching me!"

Saying that, Lao Yu came to me, this is obviously provoking me, I can only be respectful than obey, picked up a ring ruler on the table and greeted Lao Zhi's big belly, the pain of Lao Zhi gasped.

Lao Zhi is a master who doesn't like to suffer, how can he give up after being attacked by me, and pounced directly on me.

Sure enough, the usual rice was not eaten for free, and the strength was much greater than mine, and he pressed me on the table, and snatched the ring ruler in my hand to slap me wildly.

Lao to give a hand I don't know the severity, was drawn on the body by the ring ruler, I gasped in pain, in a hurry, I rolled to the left to get rid of the constraints of the old giving, and the hand crutch table was forced, and it turned directly to the other side of the table, and the old man saw that I escaped, and jumped on the table in one step.

The opportunity finally came, I leaned my neck back, stepped on the ground with one foot, slid directly from the ground of the table, and flew up and kicked on the big ass of Lao Zhi, Lao Zhi didn't imagine that I would do this trick, and I jumped off the table before I came, and I kicked it squarely.

I thought that Lao Yi would definitely be kicked on the ground by me, but to my surprise, this stunned young man stretched out his hand far more than before, and with the help of force, a somersault stood firmly on the ground opposite the table.

He covered his ass with his hands and cursed for a while: "Your uncle's Nangong, when will you learn the yin man behind your back, you wait for me!"

After Lao Zhi finished speaking, he was going to have another round, and at this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "I don't hear the host!"